Love?No we call it...


For decades,we heard 'bout love in all form.May it be the western's classic Romeo and Juliet or the easten's Butterfly Lovers,it all revolve around Truth and Death.Their true love for each other and til death will they be apart.It sometimes make one wonders are all these idealistic thinkings, or they do exist?It puzzled me.

Spare me from my cynism,but men are selfish.So is there really such thing as uncondition love or sacrificing in the name of Venus?For one who's not loved and fear love,I cannot place my stand.

When one got hurt as much when his faith was betrayed,pared down with sadism to expore the vulnerbility beneath.Morose,sullen,sulk.And the words just keep coming in.From which, fear and phobia set their feet into the turbulent mind.

Maybe,just maybe time will heal everything.But still, one need to cast away the shadow that forecast him for him to savour the elusive true love.If not "the dancing shoe that fear to fall will never learn to dance..."



Current music:All out of love --- Air supply